Intuitive

To make some distance by end, your life, a voice, the sound of breaking glass, our world, the wilderness of water abortion and the sun barely risen from the sheets burns a thread through the shoulder in time displaced pretension.

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

we hope the journey finds us making some distance in the end...lots of roadblocks, but persistence pays off in the end...and honesty above all, if we lose the pretensions.

[Perdition]

Nothing moves without a time for which to go and our collective darknesses operating in this little ole corner of perceptual space and time .
“There is no spoon” as we recall from the Matrix, but I do believe in Moksha and transcendence, dharma as the Tao or as most hopefully are compelled, simply a vector toward truth and kindness in the face of a delusional construct where nothingness and oneness entwine. Sorry J … Thursdays I tend to get goofy. What was it Sartre left us, “Freedom is what you do with what’s been done to you”. , I really need to start drinking more from the mountain and taking these desert nights of psilocybin less seriously … lol. Much appreciated!